the old me
Its all fun and games till it happens
her smile that once made the dullest flowers bloom into something magnificant
now just waste away and wilt
her eyes once bright and big
were now dull and lost
her voice always once welcoming, caring, and soft
is now stone cold
her feelings always pure and innocnt
but now full of sadness, anger, hoplesness
her thoughts always positive and happy
now she has these terrible thoughts nagging at her to end it all
her skin once smooth and soft
was now bumpy, cut, scarred
her future always bright with goals and dreams
now the only thing she wants is to leave everything behind
she grew up and experianced life at its finest. She had the closest things to her die in front of her eyes.
She had her heart shattered into dozens shards of glass. She experianced life as an adult and the hardships
of paying bills and having to work all the time.She had her cloest friends back stab her so bad she began to be
antisocial as time went by. She started to get bullied and name called and put down everyday. She was sexually
assualted and verbally abused. She was evicted from her own home because she wasnt loved by her own family
She felt alone more than anything and didnt want to live to see where life would take her.
she was tired
hurt
lost
alone
n u m b
then on day she made everything disapear.
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